Bruise
By birksy
Bang on my knee, A bruise will be its evidence, Though, unlike you, the bruise will disappear. You hurt all that you touch, Pain that runs deep, perhaps deeper than you can feel. There’s envy for you, It comes close, yet in self defence it moves away. We’ll never be what I want, so like a fool, I bruise my knee, again. Written October 11th, 2001 © on Oct 11 2001 08:49 PM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 8
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"Bang on my knee,..."